I'm late like every morning, I run from one place to another, talking to Kahin late at night is already taking its toll, his possessiveness is overtaking me and I don't think I can handle this anymore. Mom is crazy! She doesn't even want Kahin to look at me or say my name, she doesn't like him at all.  

"Tomorrow," my friend yells for the fifth time, "let's go quickly, we're already late," she hurries me.  

"You're not going with that man, right?" My mom snort.  

"No Mom, I'm going to the movies with Randon today," I look at her, she's really worried about Kahin, "Mama, don't worry, I already...